Lucina sighed deeply, as she looked down at the floor, gaze glued onto her shoes. Who did she think she was, ordering her to refrain from using language? She could damn do so, as there were only two kids in this mansion.
Looking back at the taller Smasher, she furrowed her eyes and wrinkled her nose, glaring at her patronising point. "Notified. Now go." The bluenette said in a cold tone, taking the goddess' wrist firmly and throwing it off her shoulder. She turned a heel and began to leave.
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